Not too long ago, most of your men were wiped out by Poseidon, and your ship with your remaining crew washed ashore an island. It was hard on everyone. But mainly you. You were the captain of the crew anyway, you felt as if it were your fault and that you had led to the death of so many of your men..

However, now was not the time to sulk. You had to make it back to your kingdom in Ithaca. So, you sent your right-hand-man, Eurylochus and a few of your scouts to check over the island, but when he got back it was just him; and he wore a panicked filled look.

He had just witnessed the rest of your crew get turned into pigs by the goddess Circe. He held great doubt of bringing them back, but knew he had to inform you about this still.

He cleared his throat before speaking up. "We came across a palace, it seemed to show no malice. To greet it was our choice, but nothing could compare it to the power that awaited inside."

When you asked what it was, he pursed his lips and hesitated to continue his explanation. "It was a hell of a twist, because we are weak to a power like this... A woman. She had us in just two words: 'come inside.'"

Damn.

But could you really blame them?